"Hey, who are all here to participate in our martial arts competition?" Zhong Yulong's second apprentice Li Bingqiang's eyelids kept twitching, and his mouth felt a little bitter.
"Instead of recruiting these lookalikes to help you, why don't the three of us come together." Yang Zhe, the fourth disciple with a simple and honest face said directly.
After all, all his money was spent on renting the martial arts stage, and now it feels like all of it has been wasted.
"Wait and wait, maybe something powerful will appear." The fifth disciple, Huang Saixian, pouted unwillingly.
"Well, the entire southeastern martial arts community is boycotting our Chizhu Peak. Which hero dares to come and participate in our martial arts competition?" Li Bingqiang said angrily.
At this moment, the situation on the stage also changed.
The ugly man wielding the big scissors knocked away the opponent's hoe with one move, and suddenly clamped the opponent's arm with the weapon.
A ferocious look flashed on his face, and he pinched him hard!
"ah!"
The ordinary-looking man screamed, his right arm flew away instantly, and blood spurted out!
"Damn it!" Li Bingqiang looked shocked and was about to go on stage to save the man.
No matter how unbearable these people were, after all, they were participating in their martial arts tournament at Chizhu Peak, and he had to try his best to be responsible for their safety.
Just as he was about to rush forward, another figure was faster than him and appeared on the martial arts stage with a 'whoosh'.
He first gently knocked the man with the broken arm off the stage with one palm, then turned around to face the ugly man holding the big scissors, "One move, I only need one move to deal with you!"
His face was arrogant, and his tone was so confident and arrogant, as if he could really take down the Scissors Man with one move.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The scissor man roared angrily and stabbed his opponent hard with the scissors!
However, when he saw that the other party did not dodge, he actually hit him directly with his bare hands.
"You should also be prepared to lose one hand!" Scissor Man thought maliciously in his heart.
Unexpectedly, his opponent's palm pressed against the cross section of his scissors, and an unparalleled force suddenly came from it. The Scissor Man's expression suddenly changed!
His scissors suddenly came out of his hand, and then the opponent's palms were pressed against his body.
Snapped!
The Scissor Man's body flew far away from the martial arts stage in a parabolic trajectory as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and then fell to the ground with a loud 'bang'!
"ah!"
Only then did the screams begin.
Several people nearby came over to take a look and found two dark palm prints on Scissor Man's chest, even embedded in his flesh and blood.
"This seems to be the Qian family's iron palm?"
"This person is so powerful! Huang Laosan's martial arts is considered top-notch among us, but we didn't expect that he couldn't even block a single move from him!"
"I originally wanted to try it out on stage, but now it seems I don't want to show my shame."
No matter how unbearable the many people in the audience are, most of them have the third level of internal and external skills. They still have good eyesight and can see the difficulties of the newcomers at a glance.
At this time, the three disciples of Zhong Yulong, who were at the top of the martial arts stage, could not help but reveal ecstasy in their eyes.
"Okay! Okay! Finally a decent one has arrived! Junior sister, you are so right!" Li Bingqiang said excitedly.
"Our hard work has not been in vain. I feel that I am no match for him." Yang Zhe said firmly.
"Don't worry, we'll see later." Huang Saixian still said this. She has always been the decision-maker among the three.
The person on the stage was none other than Liu Mang, who had transformed into Qian Kun's appearance. At the same time, he had also practiced the Qian family's iron sand palm to a great level.
Of course, he has a limitless sense of spirituality, is also good at swordsmanship, swordsmanship and kicks, and his real strength is much stronger than Qian Kun.
In order to avoid revealing his identity, he also prepared a simple sword with a hundred steelmaking level at his waist to replace the previous gold wire straight knife, but he has not yet drawn it out.
Liu Mang had completely assumed the role of Qian Kun at this time, looking around with an arrogant expression, "Weak, too weak! Who can let me make a second move!"
"I come!"
A man carrying two swords couldn't help being agitated, and with a flash of white energy on his body, he flew directly to the opposite side of Liu Mang.
"You sounded so crazy, I thought you were from the top ten sects!" the man with two swords said disdainfully.
He pulled out the two swords behind him and stabbed at Liu Mang's body in two cunning ways at the same time.
However, Liu Mang looked arrogant, his nostrils turned upward, and he still struck a sword with his bare hands.
"Arrogant!"
When the man with two swords saw Liu Mang being so aggressive, his eyes flashed with anger, and then his two-handed swords turned into stabs and slashed at Liu Mang's wrists!
Liu Mang turned his fists into claws and instantly grasped the blades of the two swords!
"Get off!"
The man with the double swords' expression changed. He wanted to twitch his swords, but found that he couldn't move at all as if he was clamped by iron pliers!
Liu Mang exerted force with both arms and pulled off the sword from the man's hand at the same time. Then he threw it casually under the stage and looked at the man coldly, "What else?"
"Humph!" The man could only snort, and without hesitation, he turned around and flew off the stage.
He couldn't defeat Liu Mang with two swords. Wouldn't he be humiliating himself if he tried to attack Liu Mang now that he had lost all his weapons?
"Weak, are you all so weak?" Liu Mang continued to seek death, shouting arrogantly and unwillingly.
At this time, everyone in the audience was shouting and scolding.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"
"The strongest has its own strong hand. Every mountain is higher than the other. Don't take yourself too seriously!"
"There are so many heroes here, do you really think that no one can defeat you?"
Liu Mang looked disdainful, "What you say is just a fake move, and you can see the real deal with your hands. If you want to do it, do it quickly, don't talk nonsense!"
"Damn it, I can't stand this kid!"
A big fat man holding a copper hammer rushed to the martial arts stage and smashed Liu Mang's face lifelessly!
However, Liu Mang still used his bare hands and knocked the fat man off the stage with a few blows.
"It looks okay, but I didn't expect it to be vulnerable." Liu Mang shook his head and continued to ridicule and incite hatred.
"Let me teach you a lesson, grandpa!"
A man flew directly to the martial arts stage and stabbed Liu Mang with his sword from mid-air!
boom!
Then he arched his body like a shrimp and flew back at an even faster speed!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Mang withdrew his right foot, his face still looking so arrogant.
"I said, haven't you eaten yet? Are you tickling grandpa?"
At this moment, he was taking on the role of Qian Kun more and more, and he felt extremely comfortable speaking like this.
It felt like a magic box in my heart had been temporarily opened, as if a new world had been discovered.
So Qian Kun usually lives so happily?
I already feel so good just looking at Qian Kun!
At the top of the martial arts stage, Liu Mang's second senior brother Li Bingqiang had a worried look on his face: "This guy is strong, but he's too crazy."
Fourth senior brother Yang Zhe nodded and said, "You are indeed crazy."
Fifth senior sister Huang Saixian smiled and said, "As long as you are strong, what does it have to do with us whether you are crazy or not?"
Bang bang bang!
People kept coming and going on the martial arts stage, and people kept flying off the stage, creating a rather strange scene.
At this time, outside Tianhuo Town, a group of boys and girls had just arrived on horseback.
The young man at the head was wearing a white t-shirt with a three-foot sword hanging from his waist. He was about 16 years old and looked extremely handsome.
The woman next to him was wearing a long blue dress, with a long bun on her head, a string of cherry-sized rubies hanging on her white forehead, her eyes as deep as the water of a dragon river, and a black veil on her face, which made people imagine.
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There were more than a dozen men and women in different clothes behind him, and they could only be heard saying
"This Heavenly Fire Conference is actually being held in this place where no one is shitting. I don't want to do it a second time in my life!"
"Everyone came here for Zhong Yulong this time. If he died, many people would not come."
"Don't tell me, I really want to participate in this Heavenly Fire Conference. After all, there are many experts from all sides."
"I'm optimistic about Mr. Wang. This Skyfire Conference will definitely make him famous! He will re-write the rankings on the Tiger List!"
"That's right, Prince Wang's cultivation has reached the peak of the third level. The master even praised him that he can step into the fourth level at any time, but he is just holding on to his temper and looking for the best opportunity."
After hearing everyone's discussion, Wang Yuanjian at the front couldn't help but show a hint of pride on his face, and at the same time secretly observed the reaction of the young woman next to him with his peripheral vision.